London Fields, 6.45am
I walk across the park every morning, on my way to the bus stop. There's hardly ever anyone else there - perhaps a stray dog-walker, or a dedicated jogger - but generally I have the place to myself. And there is something about the quality of light, and the still coolness, and the fresh, hopeful green that makes the heart glad.
7 comments:
simply gorgeous! Are you around this weekend? I will be college free for the first time in months - lets meet up if you can
yes, for sure!! I would love to :D
xx
What a truly delightful way to start the day! Have fun with Sharon on the weekend!
what on earth is a 'stray dog-walker'? scares me
teehee :D
check the hyphen, my dear; not a stray-dog walker, but... ;)
xx
...a stray dog/walker?
Glory be to God for dappled things...
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